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Ever so softly, His kisses are like silk, Do I say good bye? Do I say hello? Do I welcome him in me? Do I say no? I welcome him, I let him do as he please, As we lay side by side, I hold his hand, His breath is heavy, In time it evens out, We look at each other And wonder……

My name is Mike and my parents had me late in life. We lived in Ohio but both of my parents were from Indiana. When I was 18, we moved back to Indiana because my dad got laid off from his job. Mom and dad were in their mid-fifties and looked it

Fbailey story number 395 What A Summer My friend Jimmy and I were riding our bikes out of town to a creek where we liked to fish. We were finally out of school for the summer and all of our parents worked, giving us all the time in the world to fish

"lets go." you said. i was nervous when you even first told me of sneaking away from the fireworks and the party, "besides, ryan and skylar need some time alone anyways." you giggled as you whispered this and took my hand in yours leading me away from the noise

Interview with a rapist. It didn’t start out that way, just sort of happened. I didn’t leave my house thinking I am going to go out and rape the shit out of someone. I was just enjoying the sunshine

At age thirteen, I got myself on the birth control pill as soon as possible after I lost my virginity. Patrick, my sixteen year old boyfriend, was insatiable. He always wanted to fuck me when we were together anywhere and he loved cumming inside of my pussy

Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls June 1962 “Hi, Don! Kris wasn’t expecting you until 6 or 7 this evening. She and Mom just left for some shopping. I doubt they’ll be back for three or four hours. C’mon in

s Wicked Campaign Chapter Three: Futa's First Wild Debate By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “So it's the Saturday before the election,” Adelia said, the caramel-skinned talk show host who was interviewing me, “and you're finally included in the final presidential debate

I should like to remind readers I am the author of the “Winter at Beech Mountain” and the “Have Hands--Will Travel” stories. The account I wrote under--Michael Miller was compromised. XNXX suggested I change to this account

Five Weeks Later… The wind howled outside, sometimes even rattling the windows of the house. Remote, tucked away in wooded hills, the home’s log cabin style exterior helped it blend in completely. Inside, a college girl and her boyfriend were being held captive

The Devil's Pact, The Hell Chronicles Copyright 2015 Chapter Five: The City of Brass Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! The God-King – The Abyss I strode through my new dominion, the brass oven of Lucifer

Fbailey story number 742 My Photography Class I joined a photography class. I had to sign a form and so did my parents because I was under age. I was only fourteen years old at the time and no one was over eighteen except the teacher. She was in her early twenties

Matt’s heart beat fast, he took deep breaths, and his mind raced. In just a few moments his plane would land on the ground and he would finally meet the girl of his dreams

Day Seven ADRIANNA There were times in my life where I stopped, considered the situation I was in, and whispered to myself, “What the fuck happened?” I was having one of those moments when I woke up that morning

The world felt the sting of a sudden and destructive attack that seemed to happen so quickly. Every government fought the vile threats. None more than the American government however. For every country had these “Monster Labs”, as they were titled by people all of the world